At night on the high seas, it is dark and waveless, and only the sultry singing of the musicians on the yacht can be heard with the graceful posture and swaying their bodies slightly to the music.

On the deck, there were many people, men and women in luxurious dresses embraced each other, swaying and dancing to the music, and their postures were ambiguous and intimate.

A woman in the corner is wearing a pure black deep V backless fishtail dress, her fair and beautiful back is as smooth and smooth as jade, her sexy red lips are as bright as blood, and her black and shiny curls are casually pulled to the side with her hand, showing lazy charm in her gestures.

Her gaze was a little cold, and she swept around the field, as if she was not an unintentional person.

The woman took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, her strap-on black heels clicked on the deck, and she leaned against the guardrail next to the yacht, holding the glass in one hand and shaking it gently.

Holding the handle of the cup, leaning against the railing next to the boat, rubbing his temples with one hand, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

At this time, a man with a sturdy figure and a sven face approached in the distance, and he stretched out his hand to gently support her, who was slightly unsteady because she was a little drunk: "Miss be careful. ”

The originally cold gaze became a little intoxicated at this time, and he pursed his lips and smiled at the man like a harmless and seductive cat.

She already had a good appearance, and now she is dressed sultryly, slightly drunk and drunk, smiling slightly, and a few men can escape.

The man's throat moved, and he helped her into his arms, "Miss, you're drunk, I'll send you back to the room." ”

The woman seemed to be really drunk, she didn't shirk the struggle, but only followed the man back to the cabin.

At this time, almost everyone went to the deck for today's ball, and it was quiet in the cabin. The woman obediently followed the man into the room.

He gently lowered her to the bed, and watched her slender figure lie defenselessly on his bed, her long white legs almost completely exposed by the high-slit gown, and the low collar loomed in it, which was extremely seductive.

The man suppressed the urge to swallow her immediately. Because he wanted to appreciate the rare beauty in front of him, swallow her little by little, and taste it slowly.

The man took a deep breath and stared at the defenseless and drunken Meiyu on the bed for a moment.

Raising his hand to untie his shirt one by one, he fantasized about how he could make her more enjoyable and not waste this rare delicacy from heaven.

The man under the shirt showed his strong chest muscles, his chest heaved, he knelt on one knee beside the bed, bowed his head and inhaled deeply at her cheek and neck, and a sweet aroma entered his nose, which made him even more impatient.

The woman is still drunk and misty, and occasionally a dream murmurs, more like an aphrodisiac spell, which makes it difficult for men to suppress. In the end, he couldn't restrain himself, and suddenly buried his head in the fragrant jade.

And right now.

The originally drunk woman slowly opened her eyes, her originally cold eyes were instantly overflowing with cold killing intent, her brows frowned slightly, and she took a light breath.

The silver needle hidden between her fingers at some point was shining with a cold silver light.

In an instant, her white arm quickly rose, and the silver needle sank into the man's temple, leaving only a black blood spot the size of a needle's eye.

The man didn't even have time to look up at the beautiful woman beneath him, because he never had the chance to open his eyes and see everything in the world.